boat cleat, hand-painted, sawed from a hull, 11 miles from water on a gravel road
boat cleat, hand-painted, sawed from a hull, 11 miles from water on a gravel road
The first thing found was a hand-painted boat cleat, white on navy, still bolted to six inches of sawed fiberglass rail, half-buried in red mud on Route 7 before six in the morning - eleven miles from the nearest water. What led a journeyman electrician with a bowling notebook and a reputation for careful finish carpentry to buy a nineteen-foot cabin cruiser for $2,000 in cash and then leave a single, stubborn piece of that boat on a gravel berm?
In this episode, we follow the sequence of small, specific actions…
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